PRETTY GHOSTS

Feeling Awkward

“Eugh!” there was a loud sound from inside a room that was dominated by white.

“Ozil! You're aware?” a young man shouted as soon as he heard the sound of the moaning. “Cip, call nurse now!” the young man immediately ordered his colleague to call the nurse. Without replying to the words that gave the order, another young man who was there rushed out of the room. It didn't take long, he came back with a doctor.

“I where?” the young man who had just regained consciousness seemed to grimace with the pain.

“You're in the hospital,” said a friend of the familiar young man called Ozil. While the nurse immediately examined the state of the patient and re-explained the latest condition paseinnya.

“That's serious the head's okay, Sus?” asked the young man who had ordered to call the nurse.

“Nothing,” replied the nurse then she looked at the patient. “What's his head so dizzy, sir?”

“No, Sus, just a bit of pain,” Ozil replied weakly.

“Good, to know the situation further, tomorrow there will be an expert doctor who explains it huh?” said the nurse and after that she left three young men in the inpatient room.

“This is why I was entered into a luxurious room like this? The cost must be very expensive later,” Ozil looks so worried when his eyes circulate to the room he occupies, it is clear that the room he uses is not a room for ordinary patients.

As Ozil's eyes went around looking at the room he was using, he saw a strange figure standing by the window. Ozil will ask a question, but his friend is in a hurry to say answer the question Ozil just said.

“Don't worry, all the costs already there is a gig,” replied friend Ozil who is usually called Cipto.

“Who?” ozil asked quite surprised to hear what his friend said.

“Family of the woman you helped, she is in the next room,” Cipto said again.

“So one of his family came here to see you, maybe now they are asleep, already two in the morning too,” other friends also chimed in. He is usually called Surya.

“Yes already, I rest first, sleepy,” Cipto immediately went to the sofa in the room, followed by Surya who occupies the sofa on the other side. While Ozil looked at his two friends with a bad feeling. It was certain that his current state was already very troublesome for the two friends. What's more, Cipto and Surya must work, surely they will be exhausted tomorrow.

Actually, there was a lot that Ozil wanted to ask, but because it was very late at night, Ozil abandoned his intentions and chose the time tomorrow to ask something that was disturbing in his mind.

Even Ozil forgot, When he woke up from his stupor, Ozil was amazed, in that space, Ozil did not only see his friend. But there are others Ozil doesn't know. The woman, standing on the right side of the window, had her hair draped to her shoulder, wearing knee-length clothes and was very translucent.

When his two friends went to sleep, Ozil only felt strange about the existence of the woman. His face is not scary, but the woman's existence actually makes Ozil's body hot cold to sweat. Ozil tried to take his eyes off but the woman kept looking at him. His gaze did not look sinister, but to Ozil it was clear that the woman's gaze was scary.

Ozil tried to close his eyes and hoped that when he opened his eyes later, the woman was no longer there. After feeling quite closed his eyes, Ozil slowly opened both eyes and stared at the window. Ozil's eyes instantly widened and his breathing seemed relieved when he saw the woman was no longer there.

“Gosh! So I really saw a ghost?” ozil murmured with a heart that was still pounding even tighter.

“So you can see me!”

Ozil was immediately fixated and slowly turned to the source of the sound with a heartbeat that was beating very fast. Ozil's eyes opened wide as soon as he saw the figure of the woman sitting on the chair next to his cage.

“You!”

Begh's!

Ozil fainted again.

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